Not that his brother runs very fast
Jan. 8th, 2012 10:31 pmMy older son (age 5) was humming along with that "Pumped-Up Kicks" song in the car today, and sang part of it as "...better run, better run, faster than my brother." It was very cute, especially given that his little brother was in fact in the car with us. So I didn't have the heart to tell him the real lyrics. ("Bullets," not "brother.")
I mean, if they're really talking about a school shooting, that's pretty creepy. But as countless numbers of us have done for decades with The Evil Rock Music, I'll just ignore the disturbing lyrics and focus on the catchy beat.
I mean, if they're really talking about a school shooting, that's pretty creepy. But as countless numbers of us have done for decades with The Evil Rock Music, I'll just ignore the disturbing lyrics and focus on the catchy beat.
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Date: 2012-01-10 07:38 am (UTC)In other news, "Pumped Up Kicks" is a great song.
-Sally
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Date: 2012-01-10 10:18 pm (UTC)Yeah, there's been creepiness in rock music for as long as there's been rock music. I usually ignored that as a teen, but ate up the sexual innuendoes with avidity and giggles. Actually I still do that.
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Date: 2012-01-10 10:20 pm (UTC)I know Peggy and I misheard a LOT of lyrics. In the Monkees' "She Hangs Out," we thought "How old'd you say your sister was?" was "I want to see your sister waltz." Because that makes sense.